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Chapter 11
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In this chapter, which is a long chapter, the boys will be talking and after a statement, there will be a letter at the end to show who's talking, like, for example:
("Hey!" -Z ) The Z is Zayn
("Hi!" -N ) The N is Niall and etc..
Ok, I'll let you read now :P
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I woke up on the floor next to the door.
It was 8:43 am
I guess I cried myself to sleep.
I didn't feel like leaving my room cause I didn't even want to look at Harry, but, my hunger got the best of me.
I slowly unlocked and opened the door, not wanting to wake up Harry.
I walk down the steps and into the living room, only to find Harry passed out on the couch with an empty wine bottle.
I didn't know he can drink that much.
I opened the fridge and I forgot I was suppose to go food shopping yesterday before me and Harry fought. There was nothing.
I just grabbed an apple and washed it off.
As I turned around I ended up throwing the apple in the air and screamed.
Harry scared the crap out of me.
He was standing at the end of the counter, but I never heard him walk in.
"Hey"
He turned to me and I just stared at him with a confused look.
I just fought with him yesterday and he said hey? Does he even remember what he said? 'I don't even like you!'
I just stared at him, not saying a word. I eventually bend down to pick up my apple and rinsed it off.
I walked past Harry to go back to my room, when I feel a tight grip on my wrist.
"Look, I'm sorry about yesterday I didn't mean it ....."
"If you didn't mean it, you would have never said it."
I yanked my arm away, still not making eye contact with him, and just continued to the stairs.
"You're such a bitch..."
I heard him sigh out as I was about to take my first step up the stairs. I could feel my face burning from anger. I turn around slowly and looked at the floor then to Harry, who realized I heard him.
"Ok, I'm going to say this in the nicest way possible Styles, You say that again, you're going to have a foot up your ass."
"I didn't say anything, calm down."
"Do you honestly think I'm that stupid?"
"Yes"
"You're a dick"
"I know"
"No wonder why your ex left you"
Oh why did I say that...
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